LonelyA Poem by Andrew WatkinsSong form poetry. I am really pleased with it. I think it could be improved. What do you think.Put down! I can take it Brushing my teeth I can take it Dusting the floor I can take it Lying in bed I can take it Writing at home I can take it Watching the tv I can take it Cooking dinner I can take it Not matter what I do I can take it Singing this song reminds me of a time when I couldn’t take it and I want it again so much it hurts my baby.
Be my alone, on the end of a phone on my boner prove to me I’m no longer a loner. Be my alone. Together we can fall together we know it’s tomorrow we care for and yesterdays are made like never before.
Be my together alone. There is ambiguity in this sentence. For together we can never be. I like it too much. Much better to party and let it be. Perhaps I know too much to care for another like you who deserves so much. Go and get your rope and together we will pull and push each other over, like play, it’s another yesterday for us to remember and take to ourselves again.
Be my alone, on the end of a phone on my boner prove to me I’m no longer a loner. Be my alone. Together we can fall together we know it’s tomorrow we care for and yesterdays are made like never before.
All those bridges over all those rivers and time leads you to believe that I can be mine alone and waiting never aching for your touch again Its so much better than before without the pain of tommorow and yesterday just the present and here today.
Be my alone, on the end of a phone on my boner prove to me I’m no longer a loner. Be my alone. Together we can fall together we know it’s tomorrow we care for and yesterdays are made like never before.
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